That game anchor is too sassy

Chapter 161 Life is always hostile to him

"Okay, your brother looked pretty in skirts when he was a child." Ji's mother happily finalized it, "If my brother loses, we will help him wear a wig and make up tomorrow."

Ji Yan panicked: "Why don't I know what happened when?"

"You were still young at that time, and you didn't even go to kindergarten." Ji's mother thought for a while, "I remember taking pictures, and I'll go look through the photo album."

"Don't look for it!" Ji Yan said with rejection all over his face, "I don't want to read black history."

"Why is it black history? You look good in a skirt, and everyone thinks you are a little princess."

"Is it proud for a man to be called a little princess?" Ji Yan held his forehead, "No, I will never let Xiang Shixuan debut."

Ji Zhao said with disgust: "Brother, can't you afford to gamble?"

Ji Yan asked her incredulously: "Can you accept your own men's clothes?"

"Yes." Ji Zhao was at a loss, "Why not?"

Ji Yan frowned and looked at them for a while, then said angrily, "This is different!"

Ji's mother thought it was a difference in thinking between the two generations, and turned to ask her daughter's opinion: "Can boys wear skirts?"

"Of course, who would laugh at him if he doesn't go out?" Ji Zhao told his mother, "He just doesn't keep his promise and wants to play tricks. Mom, don't worry about him."

Ji's mother had the confidence to bury her son with her daughter: "Don't keep promises."

Ji Yan couldn't handle these two people: "It's okay if I don't interfere!"

"Anyway, if you don't have any arrangements tomorrow and Saturday, then sit here with me and wait for the results."

Ji Yan smiled angrily: "Do you think I will secretly change the number of votes announced at the time?"

"I didn't say that, you said it yourself." Ji Zhao looked innocent.

"Good job." Ji Yan turned around and took out a few documents from the study and put them on the coffee table in front of the TV, "I'm here to prove my innocence."

Ji Zhao clapped his hands with a smile: "Then we will wait and see."

Although Ji Yan is afraid of women's clothing, he doesn't think he will lose.

He sat cross-legged on the blanket, and reached out to open the top file: "In the past few hours, you can think about what to bring me for lunch. I can pick and choose. If you are not satisfied, you will send it again."

"Okay." Ji Zhao casually clicked on the memo, "If you're free now, I'll draw up a menu for you."

Ji's mother did not intend to accompany them to do skin care, so she happily told Ji Zhao to tell her the result and then went back to the house to apply the mask.

At 08:30, Ji Zhao told Ji Yan, "There are twelve."

Ji Yan just frowned.

At ten o'clock Ji Zhao told Ji Yan: "There are eleven."

Ji Yan couldn't sit still.

"Did he ask someone to swipe his ticket? How did he go up so fast!"

"It's a lot of accumulation. He has a lot of potential fans. After watching the last performance, they turned fans and voted for him."

"I do not believe."

Ji Yan took out his mobile phone and called the chief producer, and the reply he got was:

"We don't know if there is an error in the system for counting the votes, but there is no problem after checking twice, and the votes announced at the time are indeed true."

"I see." Ji Yan hung up the phone without saying a word.

The chief producer was also confused by Ji Yan's attitude.

Does Ji Ming Media want Xiang Shixuan to debut or not?How do you know that the number of votes is true and you are a little unhappy?
"How about it." Ji Zhao reminded him badly, "There is still an hour, and the number of votes from No.10 is only 18."

Only 18?
Ji Yan felt it at the time.

Life was everywhere hostile to him.

(End of this chapter)